Tag Archive: Relationships

I need a wild gal.

I want a wild gal. She wore her Sunday best and the smile of a angel. I told her, all we have is a Winter day and 10 inches of snow.  She asked… Continue reading

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You are my freedom.

You are my freedom The free road and  we have no final destination. Summer heat and the need of beautiful  places we wanted.. We had wild dances, good booze and we knew. Freedom… Continue reading

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My due reward.

My due reward. A Poem by Coyote Poetry My due reward. Once the kindest girl in Michigan told me. Please don’t die. You love your damn wars, maybe if you loved me more, you… Continue reading

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Catch the wind.

Catch the wind.. Please kind lady, please lay with me.Allow the night to cover us with the warmth of love embrace.We were strangers till we learned.We had the same dreams, we were alone… Continue reading

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The Gypsy moon.

The Gypsy moon. 1- Please listen to the song of nature,she is bleeding,she is dying.Mother Earth, giver of the water,giver of the plants and the giver of the clean air.Who is praying for… Continue reading

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My kindest memory.

My kindest memory Yes you are, my bests days, my seaside evening dance, my morning wish. The sweetest kisses, I had ever known. Our easy days, our most wonderful nights, I do remember.… Continue reading

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Steal a kiss.

Steal a kiss I would, I should. If I could, I would. Just a small taste, with the stars and moon above us. I would steal a kiss. And I would tell you.… Continue reading

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The wisp/the kiss, the memory.

The wisp/the kiss, the memory. The Long Island ice tea. A Chapter by Coyote PoetryA new series of short poetry. Part one.              The wisp/ the kiss, the memory…… Continue reading

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Sway.

Sway… The Poet’s wish. Never sweet and never easy.  A dancing beauty moved with the song. Her hips moving slowly with the tempting words. The dancing damsel, she knows she was the Hemingway’s… Continue reading

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A Michigan sky above us.

1- Once a pretty Iron Mountain girl, we tasted love kisses, we did slow dances for the moon and we reached for the midnight stars. She was a lovely miracle, never forgotten. 2-… Continue reading

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